SO here is what happened to me recently in my first, no second clash with an anti bush coward. The first one ,.. i was bringing my bush cheyney lawn sign into my apartment and some dude from the next building yelled "fuck bush" from his window then ducked back in.  Who does that? Then hides?  I wished he popped that to my face on the street, so i could see if he really wanted it.  Anyway so i had a Bush Cheyney Farm Ranch team sticker on the door of my apartment.

Its a real quiet building cooperative that you have to go through a whole screening process to get into and is crazy expensive. lets just say i pay upwards of 800 for a studio. So an anonymous letter shows up on my door saying how i am such a pleasant neighbor but my sticker is offensive... offensive?  Support for the president of the united states of america is offensive? What is this person a communist? They went on to say that House rules state that  we can not deface the doors as the hallways are all of ours to share.. yadayadayada.  So i took the sticker down and put my makeshift bush cheyney doormat out with a little letter in response... the balls of it being that well everyone has a doormat so it must be ok for me to have a bush cheyney doormat.. but wait its offensive? so that means the rule books have to be changed now, no political views are to be expressed in the entire building. I left my email and number and got no responses. Typical liberal cowardice.  I called the great one Mark Levin last night and told him my story, he was equally as appalled. That was great to, to be on the radio... though  i have nobody to gloat about it to except for my GF who was listening, and i honestly doubt she cares as much as she expresses. It was exciting talking to a hero of mine!!!

Beckham has netted the winning goal in Madrid's last two home games with almost identical shots from just outside the penalty area and earn his team six of its nine league points.

The England captain and Real Madrid midfielder's free kick brought Madrid a 1-0 win over Numancia in its first league game of the season at the Santiago Bernabeu Stadium on Sept. 11 and he repeated the performance on Tuesday with a 61st-minute strike to defeat Osasuna.

AP

Man Presumed Dead Attends Own Wake

News Edition: 09/21/2004

Squires was believed to have been hit and killed by a GO commuter train in the east end of Toronto last Friday night. His own sister, Diana, had identified his body at the coroner's office this week.

As Squires' relatives were leaving his funeral at an east-end Toronto funeral home Thursday, the funeral director came running out to say there was an important phone call.

"She ran out and she said, 'It's him. I talked to him.' And I just about fainted," his daughter Trina Squires told CFTO News. "I was like, 'That can't be for me. I can't handle this.'"

Squires reportedly discovered the problem when he read his own obituary in the newspaper.

After phoning the funeral home, Squires went to his sister's home in the city's east end where mourners were gathering for a wake, said a friend who was in attendance but refused to give his name.

A memorial service that was to be held next week in St. John's has now been cancelled.

Now police are looking to identify the real victim.

Toronto police Det.-Const. Dave Stirling says he doesn't know how the sister could have gotten the identification wrong, though noted the body was badly mutilated.

"There must have been a likeness," Stirling told the Sun. "It certainly is an unfortunate circumstance. It's certainly a shock."

Squires' sister Diana told CFTO that the victim looked "identical to my brother."

The deceased's body was taken from the funeral home and returned to the coroner's office for further investigation.

Coroner Dr. Barry McLellan said having a family member mistake a body is "an extremely rare occurrence."

"The relative was quite confident as to the identification," he said.

Police are once again seeking the public's assistance in identifying this man. He is described as: white, 6 feet tall, 180 lbs., 40–45, receding short brownish red hair and beard.

Mother Fuckers know what time it is???

This is one of my first posts, i need to get myself back up... one elusive state has inspired me.

Ahh yes, the undying question... What is blackanese??
Yea i used to tell people that i am black and Japanese mix, thats why i am soo handsome.( ) Well the Comedian/Actor Chris Tucker turned me on to the term Blackanese. You guessed it, Black and Japanese. So with this in mind... i used to go on, day by day realizing that hmmm sometimes i wake up craving some chicken and Old E,... Other days i crave some sushi and Sake. Yes it is all very clear to me, i am not 50%black and 50% Japanese... its a fluctuating ratio.. sometimes i wake up 51% black, 49% Japanese and vice versa. So for a while my head would hang down with the looming thought that no matter what i eat, i will only be at most 51% satisfied, not the 100% i yearn for. This went on for a while until one day at the mall i was sitting at the food court eating. I stopped, looked around confused... what is this feeling... i feel... 100% satisfaction right now, i feel whole, i feel serenity, i feel as safe as a joey in a marsupial pouch. Why??? I looked down at my food...
Gasp... Eureeka!!! CHICKEN TERIYAKI!!!! Best of Both Worlds.